[ Shirou gives the whole ensemble a dubious once-over before accepting them with a muttered word of thanks. Don't take it personally, Corrin--he's like this with everyone.
Ascending the flight of stairs, he makes quick work of changing out of his wet clothes. Although he can tell that a number of people have passed through this room, he's not going to dwell on it long enough to identify how many or who they are. The scents are, mercifully, just part of the background noise he deals with every day.
He looks better when he descends, casual in the borrowed sweats. ]
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Ascending the flight of stairs, he makes quick work of changing out of his wet clothes. Although he can tell that a number of people have passed through this room, he's not going to dwell on it long enough to identify how many or who they are. The scents are, mercifully, just part of the background noise he deals with every day.
He looks better when he descends, casual in the borrowed sweats. ]
Your home... it's nice.